Contract Marriage Novels

He was looking for someone who stole his disc and took someone who's just an ordinary and young supermarket staff. Her life totally changed since she met him. He forces everything, including a three-year contract, to be his woman. Her enchanting beauty captured him, and the love-hate journey started. She challenged his patience and his arrogant retort, “As you make your bed so you must lie in it. Pretty noble to sell your body for your brother. And you nearly lost your life for your cheap friend? A sacrifice must be your life motto. Who do you think you are? A saint?” He captured her, and no way to escape this devil. In his peculiar way, both tough and gentle, she can only accept it and lower her guard down. *************** When GANG LEADER Fall In Love Chapter 1: Bad Luck December 2nd That morning, it was said on TV that it was the coldest day in ten years. This was indeed so. It had snowed since morning, and by noon the snow turned thicker.. The wind, not to be outdone, whistled constantly. People at the bus stop outside the supermarket couldn't help running inside to get some warmth for a couple of minutes if they reckoned the bus was not coming immediately. Thanks to the bad weather, there were few serious customers in the supermarket, and the two cashiers were playing games on their phones to kill time. Adele, who was both cashier and staff supervisor, caught sight of the snow at the entrance tracked in by people from the bus stop. Adele called Kate to disassemble a couple of used cartons and put them on the floor of the entrance to avoid melted snow, causing a slippery and stained floor. But she shouted a few times to the back from her cashier stand without receiving a response from Kate. Adele had to ask another coworker to cover for her as she walked back inside to the shelves. Kate was standing between two rows of shelves, meditating. She heard footsteps and turned to Adele: "Adele, my eyelid keeps twitching all the time. " "Left or right? " Kate, clearly distressed, took a second to figure out left from right and pointed: "Right one. " Adele was speechless at her state and replied carelessly, "Bad luck. My grandma said it left for fortune and right for misery. " "Seriously? " Kate opened her eyes wide. Adele laughed at her, being so easily shocked. "Don't take it seriously. My uncle said it left for career and right for romance. Don't be superstitious. It will probably go away soon. " And then Adele instructed Kate to put the flattened cartons on the floor with adhesive tapes. "Make sure the floor is dry. Otherwise, if some elderly person slips and breaks his bones, he will sue us. " Kate nodded and ran to carry out Adele's instructions. After she finished...

Diya is a great, bold, and adventurous journalist. She is known for bringing out the darkest secrets of the high profile people. But, none knows about the darkest secret of her life. Shourya is a sincere, emotionless, brave, and honest cop. He is a terror in the hearts of the criminals. His duty is everything to him, and love, relationships, and family are trash to him. Unexpectedly, Diya and Shourya were trapped in a marriage by the Central Home Minister, an enemy to both of them. Shourya doesn't know about the darkest secret of Diya's life. After a long time, Diya's trials to win Shourya's love became successful. But before they get closer, her darkest secret comes out, ruining Shourya and his family's reputation. And her secret is also connected with his past, which none of them knows it. What is Diya's past, and how is it related to Shourya? Is he going to forgive her for hiding such a big secret from him? Does he accept her after knowing her secret? Inspite of politics and many conspiracies, is it possib *************** An Unexpected Wedding Unexpected Marriage Shourya: The flashlights of the camera fallen on my face. All the channels and print media covered the news "DCP Shourya's secret marriage came into the light. " I held her hand, understanding that she is uncomfortable. I never thought of marrying anyone. I know I can't love anyone except for my duty. I don't know how she was dragged into my life without my interference. Just then, I noticed the Home Minister Ranveer's car entering the premises. He came directly to us. I touched my forehead and rubbed slightly to control my anger at him. "What is this Shourya? Is she your wife? I know men have their needs, but don't commit to such girls to save your reputation. Life is more important than reputation," he whispered in my ears. I felt to punch him hard in his face at that place itself. How can he talk like that about a girl without knowing anything? They are our leaders chosen by us through elections. Very disgusting. The vote has the power to write the future of our nation. But many of us forget this fact and view the day of the election as a paid holiday. That's why people of this type are grabbing power in various illegal ways and becoming a threat to our society. I controlled my anger by replacing it with a smile. "Sir, she is my wife. Not a prostitute as you assumed. I am a true man who makes love only to my wife and I know how pure it is. It's not just fulfilling the need of a man in me. It's eternal way of showing my love to my wife and assuring her that we both are one forever in spite of any circumstances," I replied. His expressions changed for a while, listening to my words. Then he smirked at me. "Are you ready to tie a knot in front of us Mr. Shourya, to save the reputation of our department? " Ranveer asked, looking at me. I understood his evil intention, but I can't decide without knowing her decision. I looked at her. She nodded. I

In the Avalon Empire they have traditions that need to be followed and especially for their eldest daughters that she had to marry a prince from a neighbour kingdom. Russiana can't escape that law, even though she want something else for herself she can’t do anything and she’s not a fan of love romance because of her parents that a product of arrange marriage. But what if the prince that suppose be her husband is fake or substitute? Is she can find out easily the true identity of the prince? *************** The Substitute Prince Chapter 1 Chapter 1 “Princess Russiana,” she called me again but I didn’t move to my bed. My blanket was still wrapped around my body, I am facing to the window and pretending to be still asleep. I wanted to tell them that I need to be alone but they might catch me that I’m just pretending. I’m praying in my head that they leaving me alone now while my eyes were still close. “I think she’s still sleeping,” one of my maids whispered to her co-worker. ‘Yes, I’m still sleeping and believe on it. ’ That’s on my mind right now. If I don’t need to do this I will not do pretending like this but I need to. “We need to wake her up,” they whispered again to each other. “Let’s go, let’s come back here later,” one of them said. “Okay. ” I wanted to jump and scream in joy when I heard their footsteps and the sound of a door closed again. I sat down to my bed and looked the closed door. I already awake earlier, I fixed myself also and dress. I just a simple blue cream below the knee length dress and wearing pairs of white shoes. I put my brown coat to hide my dress and looked again one last time to the mirror to fix my curly black hair. When I’m sure everything is fine. I took my shoulder bag and wear it. I opened the door carefully and look when some guarding my room but no one. I nodded and carefully went out to my room. I walked to other side of the hall, my eyes widened when I saw the approaching guards to my direction and I moved fast to my side to hide myself. They passed by and I took a deep breathe. “That’s almost,” I whispered to myself. I almost ran the hall and walking to the back of the palace when I came out. I walked to the grassy garden and I didn’t see any royal guards or royal maids walking to this silent place. I put my hand to the rock wall on my side and grope to feel where the secret passageway is so I come out from this palace. I kneel down, until I feel something push when I hold it and my eyes widened when I pushe...

He is selfish and only think about himself. He doesn't care if it'll trouble the people around him. Jawad return from his journey when he gets the news of him getting married or he loses his position of being the heir to his father's company. Farah a beautiful and kindhearted woman, with a nice and loving family. When a marriage proposal came for her, she knew her life is about to change. As she has no opposition about marriage, she agrees to marry the man her parents choose for her. Two opposite are tied in an arranged marriage. Will they keep their differences aside? And make their marriage work? *************** Behind You Chapter 1 FARAH we laugh, we cry. Sometimes we feel like giving up finding ourselves in an unfortunate predicament. When it's too much to handle we feel like hurting ourselves or doing something out of character. Such thing leads us into shutting out the people dear to us, Chasing away the people that are good to us. One thing to keep in mind is that no matter the hardship, sorrow, or any dilemma we should have faith in Allah, and know that Allah is with us. Whatever we're going through will come to pass someday. Insha Allah. Such is life. The room was a bit dark, the open windows being the only light reflecting the room, making the white ceiling visible. A dim light lamp laid on the left side of the bed, which made the room more composed. “Sis Farah” Pulling the duvet to the brim of my eyes, I readjusted my sleeping position, completely ignoring my sister's call. “Sis Farah... Aren't you going to work today, mom said you should come down for breakfast, ” She yelled again ya Allah. Lunging my hands towards the nightstand, I managed to land my hands on my phone. peeling my eyes a little, I jerked up in shock seeing 7:30 on the mobile screen. Subhanallah 7:30 I'm almost late for work. “Coming” I shouted, not sure if she even heard me. I made my way to the bathroom in a fast stride tripping along the way, I feel my body react to the hot water, soothing through every joint in my body. The shower didn't last longer, remembering I'm close to getting late. I couldn't wash my hair due to the time that was striking fast. Wearing a black long-sleeve gown, I topped it up with a sandy color coat. I'm not a makeup person so I applied a little powder and lipstick, making sure I collected the required things I needed. I wore my hijab while exiting the room. “Farah. I sent Yasmin to call you what took you so long? ” Moms started as soon as she saw me coming down. Taking the seat facing her, I took a fresh plate and placed two slices of bread an...

Hailey Parker, a naive young woman of twenty-one, gets more than she bargained for when she gets into a deal in an attempt to protect her fiancé. Leaving the only place she had known all her life, she soon realizes that she had gotten way more than she'd bargained for and lots of buried secrets spill out in the open leaving her broken and defenseless. With everything in her, she wishes to go back to the girl she was before, but if wishes were horses bitches could ride. Her horrible nightmare had just begun. Will she rise above the rushing tides or will she let it sweep her under? *************** Billionaire Bride Prologue "Hello. " "I'm sorry, Miss Parker. There's been an accident. " With shaky hands, I gripped the phone before I crumpled to the ground. My face was white from shock and my almond-shaped hazel were red and puffy from tears. This was all my fault, I wailed. If I had just listened and not turn her out then this wouldn't have happened. Without saying a word I listened to what was being said over the phone. I couldn't understand much except that my grandmother was dead. That sentence had shut my brain down. Out of all the people in the world it just had to be my grandma that was involved in that ghastly accident. Well, maybe if you hadn't sent her out then she'd still be alive, a tiny voice sneered in my mind. I was guilty and I would leave... "Hailey! " I blinked furiously widening my eyes in full panic mode as I took in my surroundings. I had been rudely pulled out of my thoughts by... My eyes zeroed in on the man dressed in a white tuxedo and I swallowed looking around. I was in a church, standing in front of an altar with a priest before me and the handsome man was standing right in front of me. There was a crowd. Lots of them all staring back at me. I could have sworn that some were glaring at me with murder in their eyes. "Hailey, are you alright? " I focused back on the man staring at me, concern shining in his steel-blue eyes. I focused my attention on his hands instead and saw he was holding out a ring waiting for me to extend my hands. Ring? Church? Why does this sound so familiar? I wondered scrunching up my brows. It's my wedding! The thought hit me so hard I staggered a bit taken aback. Slowly the memories of this morning came back to me and I bit the inside of my cheeks to prevent my tears from dripping. I had woken up this morning with a call from the hospital at 4 am informing me of my loss. I had been devastated and had barely spent thirty minutes at the hospital when I was brought back home to prepare for my weddi...

Erica has fallen in love with a man she expected to give her the love she was dreaming of for a long time. It was Troy Sandoval, a mysterious man that suddenly came into her life and messed it up. At first, Troy showed her his pure kindness. The man courted her and she immediately answered with a 'yes.' It happened so fast that she did not realize that she was falling deeper into the man and they got married in a short period of time. But a few months later, after they got married, Troy changed into something she never imagined. He became rude and disrespectful towards her because the true intention of Troy is to get revenge for his brother Rix that he genuinely loves and is still in a coma. He was blaming Erica for the tragedy that happened to his brother. Rix is the long-time suitor of Erica, and the woman constantly and consistently rejecting Rix feelings. Erica was always pushing and telling Rix to stay away from her, but Rix was very persistent with her. Erica didn't want to give false hope to Rix bec *************** Loving An Arrogant Man Fake Wedding The people applauded while amusingly looking at us. Our garden wedding just ended a little while, and the visitors are not that much. Only close relatives and friends of ours were invited to this special event of our lives. I am delighted that finally, I married the man I truly love and will love for the rest of my life. I married Troy Sandoval. I love Troy so much that I accepted his proposal without hesitation. We have been in a romantic relationship for almost a year, and it seems like problems are not attracted to us. Each day he made me feel that I am very special to him. Troy is a very kind, caring, and loving person. That's how I knew him for a year that we were together, and that's the reason why I fell in love with him. He was my dream man, a man who is contented with you only, and because I am already enough for him, and I'm very grateful to God that he gave Troy to my life. Finally, we are now married, and I am his Mrs. Sandoval, now, a dream came true for me. I can't wait to build our own family. A family that I have looked forward to since I was young. A family that I've never experienced. After the ceremony, we left first and headed towards one of the hotels of SGC (Sandoval Group of Companies), which is owned by him, where the reception of our intimate wedding will be held at this memorable and precious moment of our lives. We convoyed the other visitors, while we were inside the car, we're both quiet. Maybe he was tired so I let him relax a little bit. We haven't talked yet about where we will have our honeymoon. Maybe, after this event. Congratulations and best wishes are everywhere. Troy only answered it with a nod while I always said thank you until the wedding ended peacefully. The visitors left one by one. Days, weeks, and months had passed, and our marriage seemed to be alright. But of course, little arguments and misunderstandings are s

Olivia is broke and trying to find out how she's going to afford her college tuition. That all changes when she meets Nolan. Nolan, a 28-year-old incredibly successful and wealthy young entrepreneur, has never been one to "tie the knot" Ever since high school he's been an alluring free spirit who won't let anyone - or anything - tie him down. However, to his dismay, his Father threatens to hand down the family business to his younger - more responsible - brother, Jared, therefore sending Noel and all his money to the grave. Unless, he can finally settle down and start being accountable for his actions. Fed up with his Father's cutthroat demands, Nolan makes a deal with Olivia, that he will pay her tuition if she pretends to be his wife for three months in order to convince his Father that he's changed. Though inexperienced in life, Charlie plunges headlong into an affair -- A relationship in name only with certain rules: avoid entanglement. Keep things all business. Do not fall in love. The arrangement is on *************** You Can't Buy My Love 1: Olivia Late one night, at the seniors' graduation party, my friend Jeremy had decided that I was a prude. Even though I protested against him, the hard evidence he held against me said otherwise. One of the reasons was that I was eighteen years old, and I'd never been felt up. Now, in the most theoretical sense. I don't think that makes me a prude. I think it makes me modest. Just because I don't run around letting all the hotties grab my breast does not make me a prude. The second reason was that I was still a virgin, and wasn't planning on losing my virginity no matter how many guys I've dated. They were all immature pervs, with no life and no future. I mean, seriously. I gave them the countdown of one year, how hard was that? Besides, I have this thing, called self-respect, and no one is gonna take that from me. I sat down on the bar stool, as he lectured me about letting go and cutting loose. Whatever. He went from telling me how uptight I was, and how many people would just KILL to bang me, and for some reason I couldn't shake the feeling that one of those people were him. Saying that all I needed to do was get laid and everything would change. Some friend. "Seriously, though Olivia. You've never even-" I cut him off with a loud groan. "I don't need this, Jer," I told him sternly, getting up off the bar stool, and grabbing a red solo cup filled with alcohol. Beyond the kitchen doors were blaring music, and a bunch of random people that I didn't mean a thing too. I mean, there was my boyfriend: Chad. But, he was probably grinding on someone else's girlfriend or taking shots with his jerk buddies. "I'm so glad that the world revolves around sex. " I shot sarcastically, taking a long swig of beer. "And I'm even more glad that I know how to masturbate. " I finished off with a sly smirk, causing him to laugh and shake his head. His brown hair shaking slightly. He crossed

“We need to move the body,” he tells me “Are you angry “I saw myself asking Because in my mind a normal person would be angry, but what he felt right now was a pressing need to dispose of the body. He carried iris's body to the boot of his car. “Get your bag, make sure your gun is inside, we need to get rid of all evidence of foul play, “he said, with reality still gripping me harder than before. *************** C.O.N.T.R.O.L Untitled Prologue "You can't drive like this" "Alex listen to me, you don't have to do this" she kept on ranting. "I can drive like this, there's nothing wrong with me," I said back. "Alex stop the fucking car" "Please" she whispered the last part. "Starr is alright okay, just trust me please" before I could complete my sentence, we were hit by a trailer, the car somersaulted over and over and over again, I was unconscious for a while, then I regained my consciousness, the car's glass was shattered everywhere, I was lucky to still be in the car, cause I was wearing a seatbelt, I crawled out of the already damaged car, I could see blood everywhere, with the aid of the lamplights, I was looking for Starr, I was searching everywhere for her, then I turned to the left side of the car and then I saw her on the ground, filled with blood. I touched her neck to be sure she hadn't died, but when I touched it, it was cold, it was fucking cold, do you know what that means? I killed her; I killed the only person who cared about me. "Starr you're going to be okay," I said while holding her hands, that we're already soiled with blood. "Anyone please help me", "I can't lose her", "She's all I've got" I kept on screaming. I tried calling the ambulance, no one answered. Typical Nigerian ambulance. I had no one to call, I'm always fighting with everybody, except her, she was an exception, we couldn't even keep a grudge for a whole fucking five minutes. I swallowed my ego and then decided to call my sister. "Temi I'm scared" was all I could say. "Where are you," she asked, where was I, I don't even know. "I don't know Temi, I just need your help, please" whispering the, please It took her a whole 2hrs before she came, any thought of reviving, Starr was long gone. She screamed when she saw the whole scenery, she kept reassuring me and herself that it was going to be okay. I was scared, scared that I killed the only person I loved, the only person who truly ...